Glow in the rose

Jill knows stardust and hamstrung Indians. Rare is the primoridal stuff she's not got her hands in. It beefs up her strings, marinates her bust and refers her to higher 'things' . Things, yes, the things the ring of venus, the ring of fat saturn

the thing... is
... thing is she's not married but a lady in waiting her 'favours' besotted and stowed on cabin boys and merry men. A rose that working girls understand. It's hipper than any constraint beyond blame.